Now that government of Iraq has been handed back to its citizens,
now that a serious attempt to ratchet down the level of violence
finally has begun, it is ironic to recall that the single
most forceful journalistic voice for the US intervention should
have been stilled by death in the first weeks of the invasion.
What would Michael Kelly say if he were here now?
I would like to think that he would be as contemptuous
of the planning of the American occupation as he might have
been admiring of the swift military conquest. He would have
been energetic about following the story where it led, which
is to say to the long-running contest between Iyad Assawi
and Ahmad Chalabi; to Donald Rumsfeld and George Tenet; to
Jay Garner and Paul Bremer; and to Falluja and Abu Ghraib
Prison.
But I have to say that I believe, even after the many debacles,
the death and disorder and damage to reputations, that he
would maintain today that he had been right about the war
after all.
It was mainly Kelly who convinced me about the wisdom of
removing Saddam Hussein and creating some different sort of
political order in Iraq. In truth, I was never much of an
enthusiast of the war. And I was especially alarmed about
what seem to have been the administration's plans, which fell
somewhere between hope and desire, to extend its campaign
to Iran.
The reason I think that Kelly would maintain his position,
however, is because I
remain convinced that he was right in the first place. If
anything, I am more convinced than I was at the beginning
that it was the right thing to do.
Let me remind you who Kelly was. When he died in April 2003,
he was the leading American journalist of the post-Vietnam
War generation, to be compared fairly with George Orwell.
An uncompromising moral clarity was his trademark.
He had been editor of the Atlantic Monthly and had made that
magazine the most talked about in America. He had edited the
New Republic and the National Journal as well. He had
written the "Letter from Washington" for the New
Yorker for a time. He had been the lead writer for The
New York Times Magazine.
It was while serving as an embedded correspondent for The
Atlantic and columnist for The Washington Post that Kelly
was killed, when the Humvee in which he was riding came under
fire near the Baghdad Airport and flipped into a canal.
He was 46 years old. He left a wife, two sons, a large circle
of family and friends, a host of admirers, but almost no imitators
or near-substitutes. He was a liberal, but a clear-eyed, tough-minded,
foreward-thinking liberal with no patience at all for hypocrisy
and cant.
It was the experience of reporting on the Persian Gulf War
that convinced Kelly of the justice of America's second war
against Saddam Hussein. To that point, he'd been a second-tier
newspaperman, working Ôtweendecks at The Cincinnati Post and
The Baltimore Sun.
But in 1991, he borrowed $8,000 and set off on the first
of four extended journeys across the region, beginning in
Baghdad on the eve of the bombing, and covering the war while
traveling by bus from city to city at a time when most the
rest of the American press corps bickered with military briefers
in air-conditioned warehouses in Kuwait.
The result was Martyr's Day: Chronicle of a Small War, an extraordinary book, as riveting today as when it
was written. It contains plenty of old-fashioned bang-bang
narrative: descriptions of the bombing of Baghdad the first
night of the war, Tel Aviv under attack by Scuds, the carnage
along on the highway along which the Iraqi army fled Kuwait
City (though Kelly estimated that no more than a thousand
men died in the fierce aerial assault that turned a retreat
into a rout).
But the passages that linger longest are those describing
the pervasive wickedness of the Iraqi state: the demoralization
of ordinary citizens in Saddam's capital; the corpses of torture
victims that the Iraqi Army left behind in a Kuwait City morgue;
a dismal refugee camp in Kurdistan just beyond the regime's
mauraders' range. At one point, Kelly accepts the surrender
of ten Iraqi soldiers who have lingered in the trenches, fearing
that Saddam would hang their families if they were captured.
At every point for Kelly, tyranny was the issue; degradation
was the result. "I covered the Gulf War as a reporter,
and it was this experience, later compounded by what I saw
reporting in Bosnia, that convinced me of the moral imperative,
sometimes, for war." The very title of a new volume
of his collected writings suggests the robustness of his view:
Things Worth Fighting For.
The collection is no more than a potpourri of Kelly's best
magazine pieces and newspaper columns, but it was lovingly
assembled by Kelly's editor at The Atlantic, Robert Vare.
As television's Ted Koppel, who traveled with him in Iraq,
says in an introduction, "If you are unfamiliar with
the workÉ, it will introduce you to what you have missed.
If you're an old fan, it will remind you of what we've lost."
There are funny pieces, wise pieces, canny pieces, even a
couple of wrong pieces (about Bill Clinton, who Kelly abhorred,
and Sen. Edward M. Kennedy, whom he stomped in a famous article
but short-changed in the end).
There is, alas, no systematic framing of the reasoning behind
the intervention in Iraq. But Kelly was always clear. At the
beginning of the war in Afghanistan, for instance, he wrote:
"No one can know how what began on Sunday will proceed.
It is certainly possible that it will proceed badly, at least
at times. It may appear, at times, that it will end badly.
But we start out with a serious and large intent, facing an
enemy that is likewise serious and likewise ambitious. If
we remember this, if we stay serious, and remember that the
enemy, too, is serious, we will win."
Little more than a year after that, Kelly was dead. Koppel
describes a final series of conversations the two had shared
with military leaders about the nature and scope of post-combat
planning. "Both of us were left with the impression that
the military was greatly frustrated with how little planning
there had been."
But somebody else will write that book. There is plenty of
first-rate journalism emanating from Iraq; the newspapers
are full of it. There is, however, no one quite like
Kelly for marshalling the arguments and squaring them with
developments on the ground. And John Burns of The New
York Times, previously the dominant voice among reporters
writing from Baghdad for the American press, has been relegated
to covering the trial of Saddam -- an important, but relatively
ceremonial assignment given the ongoing nature of the story.
So what would Michael Kelly say if he were here now?
For one thing, I suspect he would be disentangling the government's
war aims for a Bush administration unable to do it for itself,
distinguishing among short-term security-based concerns (WMD),
humanitarian goals, and long-term strategies (provoke oil-rich
governments, most of them Islamic, to pursue policies of openness
and development). For another, he would be laughing
at politicians who are trying to blame the intelligence services
for having created the "groupthink" which led legislators
to face up to their responsibilities.
Certainly he would be excoriating the administration's neo-conservatives
for their credulity in insisting that the entire Iraqi Army
be fired. (It is a measure of Kelly's independence that neither
Chalabi nor Assistant Defense Secretary Paul Wolfowitz appear
in the index of Things Worth Fighting For.
Would that the rest of the press understood so well that the
true axis of the story lay elsewhere.)
And in all likelihood, he would be flailing Bush for having
so energized the opposition base as to be running neck and
neck with his opponent, even though he considered that the
president had shown that he possessed a high degree of natural
political intelligence. He wrote: "George W. Bush:
smart guy. Who knew?"
Almost certainly, Kelly would have stuck to his guns about
the war itself. Nothing exercised him more than the kind of
tyranny that Saddam Hussein exemplified -- brutal, rapacious
and cynical. Perhaps he would remind readers that his
lines on the war in Afghanistan apply equally well to Iraq.
"... (I)f we stay serious, and remember that the enemy,
too, is serious, we will win."
But whatever he thought now, he would say it crisply, with
moral force and, not the least important, he would say it
weekly. My goodness, how I miss his voice!